What To Do If The Heroine Escapes From The Book - Chapter 298

[Chapter 291 The Spring of Yunji Mountain]

The winter plums are all in the snow, and the spring breeze returns to the willows.

Unconsciously, more than ten days passed, Xuanji walked up the mountain humming a song while stepping on the stream.

The snow has gradually melted, the plum blossoms are flowing with the water, the winter jasmine flowers on the roadside are blooming with small buds, and the fresh spring breeze brings the flute sound from the top of the mountain, which is long and pleasant.

As if the sound of the flute urges the flowers to bloom.

The little master uncle is playing the flute again.

It is clear that the sound of the flute of a fairy has a lofty artistic conception, but Xuanji wants to laugh when he hears it.

She even guessed what the little master uncle was doing at the moment, he was definitely not pretending to be a literary fairy, but was forced by the suzerain to practice the flute pitifully.

The Xianshan little master who came from that place was the Xianshan sword when his uncle was not around, and he was pissed off by the suzerain angrily.

As soon as he

was here, there was a sense of humanity on the mountain, not because he was dragged by the suzerain to practice immortality.

The little guy’s face also played with Tiantian’s need to laugh, and he trembled a little, not daring to think.

However, there may be very few opportunities to come to the main peak in the future, and the suzerain and the junior master uncle are no longer arguing. Xuanji came to say goodbye today.

She has unknowingly advanced to Jindan, and she is considered a very powerful and powerful person in the world, so there is no reason for her to come back to do odd jobs.

It is said in the sect that

apart from the mysterious little master uncle and the genius Chu Tiange, she Xuanji seems to be the one with the fastest golden core.

I often get a point from the suzerain, saying that they are doing odd jobs, but in fact they are no different from disciples, and of course they have a greater advantage than others.

But in the past, there were many other disciples doing odd jobs on the main peak, and no one else was as fast as her.

Does it mean that Xuanji is the most genius?

No, Xuanji knew it well, in fact, the one who was close to the water was the little master’s uncle.

Every time I see what he does, it always makes people realize something, whether it’s practicing swords or playing the flute, even holding a book with a colored cover and smiling while reading it, it makes people feel that there is some kind of heaven. Mysterious like.

Then it breaks through.

But in fact, the little master uncle doesn’t have a golden core yet, right?

Too strange.

Walking up to the top of the mountain, one can see the little master uncle standing on the edge of the cliff playing the flute.

In the nearby pavilion, the suzerain stood beside the stone table and drew pictures.

It’s not those strange villain paintings anymore, it’s the spread out landscape paintings.

In the painting, the little master uncle is playing the flute.

The person in the painting is wearing a jade flute and a long gown, just about to ride the wind to go back. Xuanji poked her head and took a look, and said in a low voice, “Sovereign…” She didn’t dare to

speak loudly, fearing the sound of the jade flute.

Qiu Wuji said indifferently: “Have you got the golden elixir?”

“Yes,

” Xuanji twitched her nose, unknowingly choked up: “Disciple, this disciple is here to bid farewell. The House of Internal Affairs will continue to select an excellent disciple to serve the suzerain Qiu Wuji laughed dumbfounded. : “The golden core is powerful,

why cry.

What a little doll.

”

Xuanji sobbed: “I can’t bear to bear the suzerain… and I can’t bear to bear with the little master and uncle.

”

Qiu Wuji secretly said that I really don’t want to part with you. You are here, and we still have a sneaky sense of having an affair. That guy doesn’t dare to be too presumptuous. I don’t know how inflated you will be if you run away, but the little girl has a very strict tone. Yes, we often do some unscrupulous things here, she was probably thinking this way, and Chu Ge, who was forced to practice the flute for fun, finally found a chance to stop the sound of the flute, and interjected: “I have reached the Golden Core, and I have a mission to release Xuanji. Hastily said: “Whether there is an assignment mission or a job within the sect, the elders haven’t decided yet.”

Qiu Wuji gave Chu Ge a look, and asked kindly: “What kind do you want?”

“I don’t know .Disciple, disciple actually wants to serve the suzerain.”

“Misunderstanding

” Really, telling lies will rot your mouth!

”

Qiu Wuji thought for a while: “I’m afraid there will be a big battle in the near future. It will be very different from the situation of sending out demons or training in the past, and the danger will double.

Those below the Nascent Soul in the gate should shrink back to the mountain, let alone be sent out at this time, you should do a job in the gate.

The Jizong sect is huge, with a variety of duties in the sect and many foreign industries. They are fat and oily. Qiu Wuji can be called one of the richest women in this world.

It’s just that she holds the idea of pure cultivation, and she can’t tell that she is a rich woman on the surface. Well, in fact, it can be seen that there is a whole mountain range on the surface. To say this is basically to give the little girl a rich man with more money and less trouble. I thought the little girl would be overjoyed, but Xuanji muttered for a long time before saying, “Can the disciple continue to be here?” Qiu Wuji blinked and thought to himself, “If you take a fancy to your little master uncle, don’t say whether you will stay or not.” Now, I have to throw you down first, but Xuanji said embarrassedly: “I know it’s a bit overstepped, but suzerain, I’m also a cultivator… This, this is actually the best place to practice… Qiu Wuji’s gaze became a little wandering .

So the little girl is a practitioner who is wholeheartedly devoted to the Tao, but I am a layman who stirs up the mortal mind, right?

“Whoosh!” The little girl was thrown cross-legged into a cross-legged position and thrown out of the mountain.

Chu Ge: ”

Qiu Wuji gritted his teeth with a blushing face: “It’s all you!

”

“I didn’t say anything…” Chu Ge laughed: “Speaking of which, let’s keep her here, and I’m used to it.”

There are indeed many problems with a newcomer

. Hey, speak well, don’t be jealous.

Qiu Wuji pursed her lips: “Who has eaten your dry vinegar…and you have been vaccinated…”

Chu Ge squinted at her and said nothing.

Qiu Wuji was very shameless, and said with a blank expression: “Is this seat a jealous person? How can there be so many problems with a newcomer? Is this seat innocent and afraid of people talking?” Chu Ge whispered: “Don’t

pretend , even if it is Xuanji, we have to hide in front of her.

For someone else, even if the act of hiding itself means that you don’t need people at all, if you have to, you should keep acquaintances, let alone hiding, it depends on how you get along with each other in daily life, how can you look like a master and apprentice? Ge playing the flute picture, it is strange that others are dissatisfied and muttering in their stomachs.

Qiu Wuji sniffled, and was forced to admit the fact that he had now reduced himself to the fact that he needed an acquaintance to look out for him in order to maintain the majesty of the principal

“Xuanji!

Xuanji flew back from outside the mountain with a “whoosh”, carefully watching the suzerain’s expression.

“You will take care of me from now on…spring is here, take care of the flowers, there are quite a few different species here, I don’t worry about handing them over to newcomers.”

Xuanji was overjoyed: “Yes! Sovereign! The disciple must take good care of her!”

“Okay, okay Alright, let’s go, don’t bother me with painting.” Qiu Wuji waved his hands helplessly.

Xuanji ran away happily.

Qiu Wuji looked at the joyful back of the little girl, in fact she was in a good mood, but she could only sigh: “It’s all you, how can I see people after my reputation is ruined? Chu Ge is so perceptive about her little mouth, and he doesn’t answer this question.” In other words, I just leaned forward with a smile and looked down at the painting.

I was a little surprised at first glance.

This green robe and long gown, playing the jade flute horizontally, and the way the hair is lightly tied, is really handsome. No matter how beautiful the short-haired Hanfu is in this world. Especially

in the

fairy mountain in the background, the clouds and mists are amiable, but the depth is invisible, and the corner of the eaves can be vaguely seen behind, hiding the hazy flower

stamens

.

Chu Ge was in a daze for a while, and turned his head to look at Qiu Wuji, and Qiu Wuji’s eyes were also somewhat reminiscent.

What did you say when you first took pictures in the photo studio in the real world?

That kind of curtain fairy mountain is fake.

What ?

It is true that I can take pictures in Yunji Mountain when I

look back. Suddenly, it has been a long time… It seems that I can’t remember what I felt at that time.

“We have achieved it.

Chu Ge said in a low voice.

Without saying a word about what the topic was, Qiu Wuji had a clear understanding, knowing that what he said and what she thought must be the same thing. Her cheeks were also

flushed, and she said “hmm” softly With a sound, Chu Ge held her hand lightly, and said in a low voice: “I write you, you draw me, each is the protagonist in the other’s pen, is it even?

”

Qiu Wuji was startled, UU reading www.www.SonicMTL.com found this idea interesting, and said with a chuckle, “I’ll talk about it when I can manipulate you.”

Chu Ge said shyly, “You can manipulate me now, let me If you practice swords, you practice swords

, and if you ask me to play the flute, you can play the flute.” “Is that the same?

When you manipulated me, Qiu Wuji blurted out something to respond to, but when the words came to his lips, he felt a little yellow, so he changed his words: “You practice swords today! Is it?

Keep practicing!

It’s shameful that she can’t compare to Xuanji in practice.

Chugo smiled and said nothing.

Qiu Wuji’s face became more and more red, he tidied up the papers and pens on the table and left the pavilion in a panic, and ran back to the wooden house to ignore him.

When he arrived in the house, the spring breeze blew, and the pages of the books on the table were rustled and turned.

Qiu Wuji looked over, and saw the illustrations in the book at a glance, so shamelessly, Qiu Wuji went over and grabbed the paperweight and pressed it on the page of the book.

What a broken book.

What a blast.

The blowing makes people upset. Spring is here.

Qiu Wuji turned his head and looked at his drapery, and the spring breeze blew by, shaking it.

I don’t know each other in the spring breeze, so why enter the curtain?

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